Red Alert

Im on an expedition to spread this exhibition of definitions 
and stretch the limits of your recognition with my prepositions 
I’m having premonitions of demolition and broken bones 
for those whose flows are full of repetition 
My flows’ll overload your skull with multiple quotables 
I’m even getting thumbs up from those that are usually opposable 
I hope you know I ain’t the type to mess with 
I’m quite defensive cuz cats try to bite whenever I write a sentence  
That’s why I keep it top secret like it’s off season 
So when it finally drops these fiends can get the shock treatment 
Performing exorcisms on all these pessimistic victims of television 
turned to mechanistic followers of skepticism 
reviving the lessons written on metaphysics to test ya wisdom  
and get ya head to listen while I wreck the rhythms 
From February to January I stay insanitary 
this ain’t imaginary I get rid of adversaries with this vocabulary 

check the verse and rest assured I leave these letters served  
so bad I sever nerves whenever I put together words
so if you never heard you better that this the red alert
with lines designed to fill ya mind with so much rhymes your head'll hurt

It’s time for musicians to rise above this lack of nutrition  
and bring a new vision into fruition without the tuition cost 
dude listen, you crew be asking “who is this ya blastin?” 
with wisdom from Buddhism class to prove that truth isn’t lost 
Here to take down this school system who praise laced beauticians  
but never focus on if the shoe’s fitting wrong 
So I use that as fuel and ammunition  
to break out of this dualistic box with altruistic thoughts, 
alchemistical monster conjuring something other than the usual musicals 
I don’t use them typical topics 
shit that i'm on be on some different optics, offering different options 
of beautiful sound pharmaceutical concepts 
RX….back with them hard meds, sparking that sharp led 
with shock to bring you back when your heart’s dead 
so pardon me while i spontaneously combust 
inside ya brain and turn ya cranium to dust 

check the verse and rest assured I leave these letters served   
so bad I sever nerves whenever I put together words 
so if you never heard you better that this the red alert 
with lines designed to fill ya mind with so much rhymes your head'll hurt

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